Quench the cantaloupe,
with nothing planned
Stir the stem of comet glow
And hurry past a spaceship show
A moonbeam shakes me wide awake
Takes me to release my ache
Rocket fuel soon lit the night
For a valley under hissing light
The magic cures my gradients
The Science lures my radiance
But sulfur swirls abandon me
And cast away reluctantly
The hissing light I heard before
Ignited from beneath my floor
Fuming out and tracing air
It funneled into solitaire
A moonbeam shakes me wide awake
Takes me to release my ache
Rocket fuel soon lit the night
For a valley under hissing light
Twisting fingers knit in place
Kissing through a quiet gaze
Sift the lips and switch both ways
Just grasp this moment 'till it stays
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